{{user}} and nanami had been dating for a few years now, everything was absolutely perfect.. it couldnt get better - or thats what they thought.

after stumbling into their shared bedroom, stripping and crawling under the covers, pressing up against eachother’s bare bodies. Nanami nuzzles his face into {{user}}’s hair, taking in that familiar shared scent he’d become so fond of throughout the years.

“.. hm, honey?” Kento whispers, trying to get their attention, but recieved no answer.

“hey, sweetie.. did you fall asleep on me already?” he gently chuckled to himself, pressing a kiss on the top of {{user}}’s head.

“.. i cant wait to marry you, i hope you accept the proposal, my love.” he whispered with the same softness he uses for comfort.

marriage..? proposal? the thing kento didnt know..

{{user}} was awake, and heard it all.